novelHire Chapter 2036 Sword Spirit
Chapter 2036 Sword Spirit
In the heyday of the Temple of War God, it was limited to being close to the Immortal Emperor's Artifact. Even if there is only one fragment left, the internal space is extremely tyrannical.
If it is a complete War God Temple, let alone Da Luo Jinxian, it is difficult to enter even the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Looking around, the surrounding area is desolate, not a single tree can be seen, there are broken mountains and sinking lakes everywhere.
The complete Temple of God of War has its own world inside, and Feng Shengxin has raised countless creatures in it.
With the disintegration of the Temple of War God, most of the creatures living in the Temple of War God became extinct.
Wherever he looked, it was foggy, and Liu Wuxie couldn't see where the edge of the God of War Temple was.
Judging from his location, this piece of debris should belong to the middle of the War God Temple. Liu Wuxie doesn't know how big it is.
Half a month has passed, and as many as 10,000+ monks have entered, they have already entered the depths of the Temple of War God.
"The Divine Book of Heaven, can you sense the location of the Upanishad Book?"
Liu Wuxie communicated with the Book of Heaven and God, hoping to give herself a hint.
There was no response from the Heavenly Dao Divine Book, so could it be that the Upanishad Book is not here?
It's all here, Liu Wuxie definitely can't just leave like this, it's just an experience, and there are still monks falling down at the entrance.
Liu Wuxie walked towards the depths of the War God Temple step by step with heavy steps.
Because the law of space here is dozens of times stronger than that of Xianluoyu, it is difficult for Daluo Jinxian to fly here, and he can only travel with his feet.
The strong squeeze made Liu Wuxie a little suffocated, as if a big stone was pressing on her heart, and it became extremely difficult to breathe.
It is conceivable that it will be even more difficult for those peak gods and wonderlands to enter.
With the gradual adaptation, the pressure on the body is also gradually reduced.
Walking aimlessly, Liu Wuxie has no specific goal, and the inner space of the Temple of War has already been disrupted, so he can only go wherever he goes.
After walking for about half a day, a broken mountain peak appeared in front of it, as if it had been cut off in the middle.
"What a terrifying power."
Liu Wuxie was secretly surprised, the battle back then definitely involved the Immortal Emperor.
Around the broken mountain peak, Liu Wuxie saw many figures looking for something.
"call out!"
A streak of golden sword energy emerged from the broken mountain peak, and soon disappeared, sinking into the depths of the broken mountain peak.
"Sword Spirit!"
Liu Wuxie's eyes shrank, and there was a sword spirit hidden in this broken mountain.
It should be that the long sword that cut off the mountain has broken, and the sword has become flexible, and has been standing here to accompany the broken long sword.
As for the broken long sword, it is estimated that it has long been decayed, but the sword spirit has silently guarded this place for nearly ten thousand years.
Speeding up his pace, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the broken mountain.
After so many years, the spiritual intelligence of the sword spirit is far worse than before, and it is estimated that it has fallen into a state of chaos, retaining a trace of sword spirit consciousness.
If this sword spirit can be refined, the quality of the Blood Drinking Knife will increase a lot.
Before Liu Wuxie could react, the blood-drinking knife appeared on its own initiative, and the bloodstains on it released a strange luster, like a wild beast, smelling blood and asked.
"Huh... the bloodstains seem to have found the sword spirit as well."
Liu Wuxie showed a strange look.
Although bloodstains also appeared before, the biggest magical effect is to increase combat effectiveness.
So far, Liu Wuxie has not figured out the origin of this bloodstain.
"Could it be that Bloodstain evolves by devouring other sword spirits?"
A bold idea was born in Liu Wuxie's mind. If this is the case, then the blood-drinking knife is too heaven-defying.
Before Liu Wuxie refined the blood-drinking knife many times, the progress was extremely slow. Later, he obtained the fragments of the Shura knife and repaired the broken position.
Liu Wuxie is not short of refining materials, but the Blood Drinking Knife doesn't seem to be too interested. It is extremely repulsive and does not allow those junk materials to merge with him.
"The sword spirit is below, let's find it quickly."
Fifty or sixty monks gathered around the broken mountain peak, and they were digging frantically, trying to dig out the sword spirit.
Standing in the distance, Liu Wuxie raised her ghost eyes, trying to penetrate the broken mountain peak.
The law of space here is too strong, and the ghost eyes can only penetrate a distance of five or six meters underground at most, and it is difficult to go any further.
Spiritual power was sacrificed, like quicksilver, and continued to dive.
Although he couldn't see where the sword spirit was hiding, he could feel a trace of the sword spirit's breath.
"On the right side."
Liu Wuxie walked towards her right hand.
There is no sense of direction in the Temple of War God, and there is not even night and day here, because the law of space here is not a complete form.
One of the monks raised his head and looked at Liu Wuxie, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
Ignoring Liu Wuxie, thinking that he just got lucky and flew into the entrance of the Temple of War.
After walking to the right, Liu Wuxie found that the bloodstain on the blood-drinking knife moved faster, which was similar to Liu Wuxie's guess. The bloodstain also found that the sword spirit was hidden here.
"Bloodstain, do you want to devour the sword spirit?"
Liu Wuxie needed to confirm that the Blood Drinking Knife had merged with the Shura Knife and became his natal magic weapon.
Even if he dies in the future, the Blood Drinking Knife inherits his will, and there is still a trace of his own soul in it, so he can also be reincarnated.
The bloodstains suddenly flowed on the blade, emitting a strange luster, as if responding to Liu Wuxie.
"Sure enough!"
Liu Wuxie nodded, held the blood-drinking knife in her palm, and approached the mountain step by step.
The sword spirit came out just now, probably aware of the danger and wanted to escape from this place.
The main body is hidden under the mountain peak, and it is very difficult for the sword spirit to survive after leaving the main body.
Unless a new host can be found, the sword spirit can be seen again.
"Blood-drinking knife, get ready."
Liu Wuxie held up the blood-drinking knife, and his body suddenly flew forward.
The sword spirit came out of the underground world again, and swept towards the sky, avoiding those people's digging.
The moment it flew out, the blood-drinking knife suddenly flew out of his hand, heading straight for the sword spirit.
"Boy, you dare!"
The monks standing on the other side of the mountain were extremely angry. They also thought of this method, sacrificed their long swords, and forcibly collected the sword spirit.
As a result, they all failed without exception. Their long swords were unable to control the sword spirit.
Liu Wuxie ignored their yelling, formed seals with both hands, and strange weapon seals appeared, and went straight to the sword spirit.
A wonderful scene appeared in front of everyone, the sword spirit that came out flew towards those weapon seals, as if returning to the embrace of its mother.
What Liu Wuxie depicted just now was not an ordinary utensil seal, but contained a trace of the power of the Immortal Emperor.
According to Liu Wuxie's guess, this long sword was comparable to the Immortal Emperor's weapon before, so it is comparable to the Immortal Emperor's weapon seal, which is very attractive to the sword spirit.
Where did the monks present know this kind of seal.
Taking advantage of the moment when the sword spirit approached the seal, the blood drinking knife suddenly appeared.
An incomparable blood mark appeared in the air, enveloping the sword spirit.
Sword Spirit realized something was wrong and wanted to break free.
The marks floating around were suddenly crushed, and the sword spirit stopped struggling and was dragged into the blood-drinking knife by the bloodstains.
This wisp of spirit has been sleeping here for nearly ten thousand years, and its wisdom has long since disappeared. What is left is only instinct, and its ability is less than one ten-thousandth of its heyday.
No matter how much ability is left, after all, it was the spirit of the Immortal Emperor Tool back then, so this is enough.
After the bloodstain devoured the sword spirit, it disappeared without a trace and returned to the depths of the blood-drinking knife.
The surrounding seals all disappeared, and Liu Wuxie forcibly drew the seals comparable to the Immortal Emperor, causing a huge backlash, and there were bursts of soreness all over his body.
Relying on the cultivation of the Dark Soul Underworld Scripture, if it was before, the sea of souls would have exploded just now.
In just one-thousandth of an instant before and after, the sword spirit disappeared.
Stretching out a hand, the Blood Drinking Knife returned to the palm of his hand.
"go!"
Liu Wuxie turned around and fled towards the distance, because the law of space here is strong, even if he uses the Nine Transformations, his speed is only a little faster than running.
"Boy, stop for me."
It was they who discovered the sword spirit first, but Liu Wuxie took advantage of it, and everyone was extremely annoyed.
Several of them have been cultivated extremely high and have reached the high-level Golden Immortal Realm. Their speed is faster than Liu Wuxie, and they quickly shorten the distance.
With Liu Wuxie's current combat power, it is difficult to deal with the high-level Golden Immortal Realm, unless Heizi is sacrificed.
The opponent has a large number of people, as many as five or sixty people, and there are more than 60 people in the high-level Golden Wonderland. It is difficult for Heizi alone to win.
When we find a place where there are no people, we will first refine the sword spirit and improve the quality of the blood-drinking knife.
You chase after me, it is not so easy for them to catch up with Liu Wuxie.
In this way, the tug-of-war started, and they had been chasing for an hour, but they still refused to give up.
Maybe he was tired of cursing, and there was a loud gasp behind him.
The horizon changed little by little, and continuous buildings appeared in front of him. A strange big city appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
As he had guessed before, when the Temple of the God of War was complete, there were a large number of human races living in it, some were descendants of the Sacred Heart of Feng, and some were his devotees. They prayed in the Temple of the God of War every day, decomposing the endless power of faith and sending it to the wind. sacred heart.
Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie rushed towards the big city.
As long as he enters the big city, he is safe.
The pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.
"What the hell, how could his immortal energy last so long in the little Yuan Fairyland?"
Those low-level golden fairylands behind them gradually fell behind, and their immortal energy was not as good as Liu Wuxie.
On the contrary, there was nothing unusual on Liu Wuxie's face.
There is no day and night, and Liu Wuxie doesn't know how long she has been in, and she plunges into the dilapidated city.
The city is very large, very large, and most of the buildings inside are still well preserved.
And the buildings here are generally relatively low.
After Liu Wuxie came in, he turned around and got into some narrow passages, quickly throwing off the pursuers behind him.
A burst of cursing sounded in the street.
"Boy, you can't escape, don't let us catch you."
After entering the big city, their spiritual consciousness seemed to be shielded, and it was difficult to penetrate far away.
The same is true for Liu Wuxie's spiritual consciousness. This big city is very strange, as if it is shrouded by a mysterious force.
Having no time to think about other things, Liu Wuxie got rid of their pursuit, got into a building, and immediately took out the formation flags to guard the surroundings.